Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 255 Why Can't We See Your Love

villa.

At this time, the house was burned down to a bare shell.

After firefighters put out the blaze, the garden was flooded.

Mud and water flowed, everything was charred, and everything was shattered at this moment.

Chen Jin said carefully: "Miss Lin used candles in the kitchen to make a delay device. By the time people found out, it was too late."

Gong Chen stood in front of the house with an expressionless face, letting the cold wind mess up his hair and wrinkle the icy eyes.

In the thick smoke, he seemed to see two figures, one big and one small, standing under the blackened beams.

He stretched out his hand to grab the two people, but he heard Lin Zhiyi's voice in his ears.

"Gong Chen, I hate you."

"The day I moved in, I burned this place down."

Lin Zhiyi did it.

Burn everything in this house to ashes.

Along with the beautiful dreams of those days.

Suddenly, Gong Chen thought of something, turned around and rushed to the vegetable field regardless of the mud in the garden.

After being washed by the water gun, the land revealed the seeds planted a few days ago.

Gong Chen squatted down, grabbed a handful of mud and picked out the seeds.

Just a slight pinch and everything will rot.

He bowed his head and clenched his fists tightly: "Roasted."

There is no spring at all.

Lin Zhiyi didn't even want to leave him tomorrow.

She really hated him, destroyed everything, and then committed suicide.

Now I have forgotten everything.

Gong Chen's face turned paler and paler, a hint of blood appeared between his lips, and he suddenly fell down.

The wound on the waist had already shed a large amount of blood.

"Third Master!"

……

The lights are turned on and the night sky of New Year's Day is lit up by lively fireworks.

In contrast, in the dim ward, the splendor outside the window depicts the back of a man.

Bare-chested, with a bandage around his waist, he stood tall and lonely.

The fire between the fingers flickered, and a thin mist covered the man's cold and pale face, and his pupils could not reflect any light.

The cigarette was burnt out and he put it into the ashtray on the windowsill.

The inside was already filled with cigarette butts.

The man turned a blind eye and took another cigarette and prepared to light it.

Behind him, the door opened.

Li Huan coughed twice due to the smell of smoke. Seeing that Gong Chen was still smoking, he quickly stepped forward and took away the cigarette.

"Still smoking? Don't you want your own body anymore?"

Gong Chen ignored him and took out another cigarette, but did not light it. Instead, he played with it between his fingers.

At this time, Chen Jin knocked on the door and came in.

"Third Master, we have arranged for a foreign brain expert. The earliest flight will be tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

Gong Chen lowered his eyes, lit his lighter and prepared to light a cigarette.

Li Huan took a breath and stepped forward to knock his lighter away: "What do you mean?"

Gong Chen held a cigarette between his legs and said coldly, "She will remember it soon."

Hearing this, Li Huan clenched the medical record in his hand, his face tense.

"What do you remember? How did you end up committing suicide? Did you really not see it? Or did you turn a blind eye?"

"You are so smart, did you really not notice that she was torturing herself?"

"Are the scratches on her body caused by allergies? Are her hands red and swollen after washing because she likes to be clean?"

"Every time you touch her, she feels more guilty towards Miss Sang, and her self-abuse deepens."

"She would take off the pearl necklace and give it to Miss Sang even if it hurt her skin. How could you not see that?"

"You always thought you could protect her. She did survive, but her heart was dead."

"Gong Chen, I know you have a lot of responsibilities and need to weigh a lot of pros and cons, but she is just an ordinary woman."

"So many people blamed her and hurt her, even Sang Li, who I just met, stood up for her, but you are the only one who can't defend her openly!"

"Because your status, your family, and your upcoming marriage won't allow it... There are too many reasons."

"But have you ever thought that she has actually been waiting for you to truly choose her?"

"Otherwise, why didn't she post the frontal photo of the two of you on the Internet? She protected the dignity of you and Miss Sang."

"So, let her go."

The room fell into endless silence.

Gong Chen stepped back, almost blending into the darkness of the room. He did not move, as if he was suppressing something.

Where no one else could see, there was a hint of red at the corners of his eyes, and his dark, cold eyes were filled with layers of glow in the darkness.

"Why let him go?"

"I just want to be alone!"

"Why not?"

Li Huan noticed that something was wrong with Gong Chen. Just as he was about to step forward to check, he was almost hit by a swinging fist.

He quickly grabbed Gong Chen's hand and looked at Chen Jin: "Assistant Chen, hold him! Don't let his wound open again!"

Chen Jin controlled Gong Chen from behind, and Li Huan directly gave him an injection of sedative.

After a moment, Gong Chen fell down.

Chen Jin helped him lie down, looking at Li Huan with a reluctant heart: "Is there really no other way?"

Li Huan shook his head.

If this continues, both of them will suffer.

Chen Jin frowned and said, "But he can't help himself."

Li Huan sighed: "Let him have a good sleep."

The two left the ward.

In his sleep, Gong Chen's body kept falling until he smelled a burning smell under his nose.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the villa burning.

This time he saw the woman in the fire clearly.

Lin Zhiyi.

She was holding a pink... urn in her arms.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, even burning her skirt, but she remained indifferent.

"Lin Zhiyi! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Gong Chen shouted and ran towards the fire.

The house was clearly right in front of me, but I couldn't get any closer.

Lin Zhiyi suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes were dull and filled with sadness.

"Gong Chen, I hate you."

These words were finally drowned out by the collapsing roof beams.

"No! Lin Zhiyi!"

His face was reflected in the firelight, and he rushed in desperately, but he just couldn't reach it.

At this moment, a small hand held him.

The little girl looked up at him, then stared at the fire in silence.

"Dad, I don't blame you, but I can't forgive you either."

"I just want to protect you."

Gong Chen blurted out, even though he didn't know why he said that.

The little girl held his hand tightly, her figure seemed vague in the firelight.

She said sadly: "But it was you who hurt us."

"Why can't our family of three be together openly?"

"Why do you have to break her wings to love her?"

"Why can't we...see your love?"

Gong Chen wanted to say something but stopped himself, his chest filled with blood and energy.

The surrounding firelight dissipated, a drizzle of rain fell, and the little girl's figure became more blurred in the mist and rain.

She let go of Gong Chen's hand and took two steps forward.

The scene ahead gradually became clear, and a decadent man was kneeling on the ground with his back to Gong Chen and his head bowed.

Gong Chen moved closer uncontrollably.

When he came to his senses, he found himself becoming the man kneeling on the ground.

Raindrops dripped down his hair and onto a bunch of white flowers in front of him.

"Dad, congratulations, your plan was successful and all the bad guys were punished."

"But Dad... Mom and I died too."

Gong Chen slowly raised his eyes, and after seeing clearly what was in front of him, his body was instantly torn apart, and a pair of hands crushed his heart.

In front of me are two small tombstones.

Tomb of his beloved wife Lin Zhiyi.

The tomb of Ainvgongxing.